Disclaimer: Don't own X-men evo, wish I did though b/c then Jean would be gone and Evan and Pietro would be on the same sideJ
Warnings: Jean bashing, Slash-Pietro/Evan, some Lancitty (maybe)
Summary: Evan goes undercover in the Brotherhood….but gets in over his head
Ok here it is chapter 3 of In too Deep, again hopefully double-spaced this time if not damn my computer and w/ hyphen speak for your reading ease
Pietro paced back in forth in front of Evan's sleeping form, "Damnit Daniels-I-forgot-how-hard-it-is-to-wake-you-up" he grumbled. He paused midpace an old trick from their sleepover days coming to him. Smirking Pietro bent down next to Evan's ear, his long fingers resting on his ribs, "Hey Daniels, you've been chosen to skateboard on TV, live, all you-gotta-do is …WAKEUP!!!!!!" at this Pietro jammed his fingers hard into Evan's ribs, jolting the other boy awake and triggering a barrage of spikes. Pietro shrieked and dove for cover "Damnit-daniels-i-told-you-not-to-shoot-my-wall." Evan looked up sleepily,
"Then you shouldn't bruise my ribs in the morning Maximoff", the white haired speedster crawled out from under his bed.
"Maybe-you-should-wake-up Daniels, we have school"
"Man why do you go to school, Mystique's gone, you don't have to" Pietro made a face
"Lance makes us go" "besides" he added as he walked out the door "we have to keep an eye on the X-geeks." Evan got up wincing at his slightly bruised ribs, slowly got dressed, grabbed his bag and skateboard and went downstairs. He stumbled groggily into the kitchen, yawning and mumbling. Pietro zipped next to him with a glass of milk and a muffin, Evan scanned the room for food, crumbs, anything…
"Man, where's the food?" Pietro gave him a sideways glance
"Freddy ate it" he mumbled around his half eaten muffin "I-saved-you-some-milk" he added thrusting the glass in Evan's face. Evan took it without thinking and downed the whole thing; a second later he realized just who had given him the glass.
"Maximoff you didn't poison that did you?" Pietro looked at him with a "who me?" look on his face. Evan groaned and rubbed his neck.
" As much as I love sleeping on your floor Maximoff, why can't I have my own room?"
" We offered you one, remember? You turned it down," Lance answered while rummaging through the nearly empty fridge. Evan shook his head
"Man, a basement doesn't count, especially that basement." Lance pulled his head out of the fridge, an apple in hand,
"Daniels, your not Brotherhood yet, so you either stay in the basement which only has one way out or" he added taking a huge bite out if his apple "you sleep with one of us." Evan's eyes widened at this statement, Pietro noticed this and started to double over with laughter.
" Not-like-that-daniels. He-means-roomies, but-if you-wanna-try-the-other-way I'm-game" Evan immediately moved away from the mischievous speedster
"No way man, I'm cool the floor is nice, real comfy ya know" he looked helplessly at Lance "Why can't I slee-stay with one of you?" Lance continued to chew his apple.
"Pietro's room is safest" he mumbled after awhile "Todd's reeks, mine's a mess, and Freddy would squish you in his sleep" Evan paused a minute, well it made sense, maybe later he could get his own room, one far far away from Pietro's. Lance glanced at the clock and threw his apple core at Todd's sleeping form. Todd jerked his head up and rubbed it slowly.
" What was that for yo?"
"Time for school everyone load up, Daniels you're in the back with Pietro"
"What?!" too voices called at the same time. Lance gave them both a very deadly look and they reluctantly climbed into the back of the jeep. The drive to school was relatively quiet, but thoughts were running a mile a minute in Evan's head. " Man what did they tell other's? I mean they saw the fight but they don't know it was fake and I don't think that they know I'm in the Brotherhood. What about if we battle? Man, I really don't like this plan and I really don't like
"Maximoff why are you looking at me like that?"
"Like what?" he smirked, Evan sighed and shook his head "Nevermind" just as they pulled into the parking lot. Evan yawned, grabbed his bag and board and hopped out. He was just stretching his legs when he saw a very familiar red car pull up. "Oh no" he muttered " I'm not sure I can do this so early". He braced himself to begin acting but found that as Scott and Jean approached he was surprisingly furious. Lance and Scott stared each other down for a while, but it was Kurt's simple hurt question that got Evan's attention.
" Vhat are you doing with them?" Rogue stood next to Kurt
" Yeh porcyahpine whay are you riding with them?" Kitty approached her roommate and sent an icy look at Evan, one that looked completely out of place on her normally sunny features.
"Like when Jean told us she found you mentally at the Brotherhood, we totally didn't believe her, but now we know that you so totally are a traitor." Evan felt a knife enter his stomach at the word, "traitor" the word kept repeating over and over in his head. Evan forced his eyes to meet Jean's. She was standing a little off to the side watching Scott and Lance go at it while the rest of the Brotherhood watched. Traitor?! You told them I was a traitor? Well we had to, we couldn't let them know the plan and we had to tell them something Then tell them about the mission! There's no psychics in the Brotherhood so it wouldn't be a problem, I'm doing this to help my friends and now they think I'm a traitor. When I get home they're gonna hate me! How could you do this?! Evan, we didn't have a choice Scott and I decided to destroy my life? First you send me on this stupid mission and now you tell my friends I'm a traitor?! Forget it Red I'm outta here Evan wait Jean called mentally but he had managed to erect his mental barriers and was now walking towards the Brotherhood.
" Later Summers" Lance tossed menacingly over his shoulder as he walked away followed by the Brotherhood. Scott looked at Jean Well any luck Jean? Jean looked at him, fear and worry apparent in her eyes Scott we're in big trouble How? I thought everything went well Yes, but maybe a little too well Scott. Jean shut the link before Scott could respond and began walking towards the school "yeah" she whispered to herself "maybe a little too well"
Ok there it is ch 3, as always please review and your comments r very helpful, um not sure when ch 4 will be up schedule is getting kinda crowded but I'll try cya- Ice
